Chapter 237 The rise of a soilless mountain

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The cook served the food, and there was a table full of good wine and meat, but I didn’t taste much of it.

I kept looking down at that photo and these few words this person sent me.

He must have been with me for a while recently, maybe even entered the village with me? Otherwise, how would you know that I know Yin Yang magic.

After thinking about it, I was relieved. He should have caught up with me earlier than I thought.

He wanted me to tell fortunes, and his intentions here must not be evil. He took out this square plate to lure me there.

As for the photo of this square plate, it was taken very carefully and neatly.

There is a circular groove in the middle, which is almost the same size as the compass in my hand.

Its bottom is flat, the four directions are from north to south, and the east and west are orderly.

The surrounding scales are also a different scale size than the current centimeters, and they really look like part of a fixed compass.

After filling my stomach randomly, I said I would go directly back to Feng’s house.

Liu Wensan and He Cai'er said they would stay by the river and wait for the people to retrieve the corpses.

Feng Zhirong originally asked Feng Qu to send me back. He wanted to arrange things by the river and keep an eye on the supervisor.

I asked him to come with me because I was going to, whether I was going to find this guy or not.

I should also be prepared as a foundation stone, and I can rest assured only after handing it over to Feng Zhirong.

After returning to Feng's house, I went to see my grandma first, asked her about Fang Pan, and showed her the photos.

Grandma told me that she had actually seen this square plate before, and it was indeed one with the compass.

It's just that after my grandfather cut off his hand, Zhang Jiugua took away this square pan and his broken hand.

Later, her grandfather once told her that the square plate is just a foreign object that fits the compass. For beginners, it can make the compass more convenient and determine the good and bad luck of the house. Its absence will not affect its use.

Zhang Jiugua was proud and arrogant. When he took the square plate, he felt that he had something extra. He was one level above my grandfather, so he let him go.

I was thoughtful and told my grandma that I knew it, and then asked Feng Zhirong to take me to his study.

I spent an afternoon drawing two circles on a piece of paper, and based on the Feng Shui strategy of the Sixty Dragons of the Earth, I drew the Seventy-Two Dragons of the Crossing Mountains based on the compass.

The sixty dragons that penetrate the earth are based on the five-point method of the two mountains. The twenty-four mountains contain sixty immortal lives.

As for the seventy-two dragon plate across the mountain, there are three dragons arranged on each mountain, with seventy-two points of gold on the outside, both good and bad.

The bigger the anchor is not, the better. As long as the orientation is correct, even a palm-sized object can be enough to become the core of the acupuncture point.

I asked Feng Zhirong to use a copper plate as the base and make the weight according to the size and scale on my piece of paper.

I also need to carve the words on it and bury it under the foundation I ordered. After three days, the ancestral hall and the tower will be repaired together.

After doing this, it was almost five o'clock.

Feng Zhirong took the paper and left, and I went to find my grandma again and paid my respects to my dad and grandpa's coffins.

Grandma asked me when my dad and grandpa would be buried. I calmed down and replied that after the incident in Yangjiang was over, I would go find a geomantic treasure and choose the Jirang acupoint.

At half past five, I put on clean and fresh clothes and went out.

There are still three days left. Even if I am anxious, things in Yangjiang cannot advance faster.

We can only hope that God will be kind and the flood in the upper reaches of the Hanging River will not come so quickly.

In addition, I also plan to meet that person.

After all, the square plate is part of the fixed compass and must be taken back!

Now I don't have to tell him the fortune, except that I haven't fully grasped it yet, and I promised Chen Xiazi that I would give him the first fortune.

More importantly, I want to know who he is and whether he has any other purpose for following me.

After I saw more and more faces, my intuition became more and more accurate. If this person was malicious, I should be able to tell it at a glance.

Following the address, I arrived at the old part of the city. When it was getting dark, I arrived outside a teahouse with antique decoration.

The phone just vibrated with another new message.

"Private room on the third floor, a mountain without soil."

When I saw the words "Soilless Mountain", my expression changed slightly.

I'm afraid this person is not that simple.

Zhang Jiugua died on the Soilless Mountain, and his body was also there!

But I still don’t know where the Soilless Mountain is! Even in the family scriptures, there is no introduction to this mountain.

Similarly, I also had some thoughts in my mind. Maybe this person can also give me some clues!

The interior of the teahouse is quiet and elegant, with elegant lighting and grand decoration. The waiter led me up to the third floor and into the private room.

There was no one in the house, and the four walls were covered with landscape paintings on screens.

There was a burner of incense burning on the table, and a square copper plate placed on it!

My heart beat a little faster, I walked to the table and picked up the square plate.

It feels heavy and cold as soon as you hold it.

Staring at the circular groove in the middle, I took out the compass and put it down.

It is indeed a tight fit, and there seems to be a card slot on the edge that is not noticed by the naked eye. It is not easy to take it out when it is put in.

And I discovered some details. If I want the pointer to be stable, I must hold the compass steadily.

But now with the square plate, even if it is slightly tilted, the pointer is stable and starts to rotate slowly.

Sure enough, grandma was right. With the square plate, it would be easier for novices to use the compass.

This person doesn't have much bad intentions, otherwise he wouldn't put things away first.

I also sat on the chair, put away the compass, and my mentality became stable.

At this moment, the door was pushed open again.

This time, the person who came in was no longer a waiter, but a middle-aged man in his early fifties.

He has a square face with a Chinese character, but his face is a bit long and looks like a horse's face.

The face is calm, the eyebrows are dark and smooth, and the face is solemn but not fierce.

After walking to sit across from me, he put his hands on the table and lightly tapped the table with his fingers. His eyes were even more profound, but he didn't speak first.

He and I looked at each other for two minutes, and then I said, "Thank you for the square plate. As for your hexagram, I recognize it."

"But I can't do it for you now. I have already promised to give the first hexagram to someone else."

He suddenly smiled and said: "Let me guess, the hexagram you want to give should be the old blind man who gave you the relics of Zhang Jiugua, right?"

My eyelids twitched slightly and I didn't answer.

He looked at me deeply, and then said: "My name is Ma Baoyi. I don't want to force your first hexagram, but I want you to help me tell a hexagram in seven days. With this hexagram, I want to predict life and death." Good or bad."

"The square plate is not given to you for free, but as a meeting gift from me. I need someone who knows Yin Yang magic to use a compass to locate an object on a mountain! You don't have to give me an answer now. You can give me a fortune telling in seven days. Let’s talk about your thoughts then.”

My pupils shrank into small dots, and a few strands of sweat secreted on my forehead.

His name is Ma Baoyi, which is only one word different from Ma Baozhong.

Use a compass to locate a mountain. What mountain is it? !

I took a deep breath and asked him directly without saying anything else, what kind of mountain is it? What does he want to take?